Chapter 841

But this is a general situation. Normally, the strength of outer-sect disciples is certainly not as good as inner-sect disciples; this is no problem.

But what if the target is the number one outer-sect disciple? Then the strength is absolutely not weaker than the lower-ranked inner-sect disciples.

Even more insidiously, this Wenxue Peak disciple actually hid his cultivation, which made this Yellow-Page Ghost choose him.

Hearing the roar of the Blood Blade Peak disciple in the back, this Yellow-Page Ghost was stunned and instinctively wanted to stop its figure.

"What? Number one outer-sect disciple?"

It's a pity that it was already too late. This Wenxue Peak disciple made a move instantly, with a smile on his face:

"Many thanks, Senior Brother. Junior Brother will accept this old ghost."

"Damn it."

Cultivation erupted instantly. Purple Mansion Realm entry level?

Feeling the cultivation realm of this Wenxue Peak disciple, this Yellow-Page Ghost was completely dumbfounded. Damn, why is it Purple Mansion Realm? Wasn't it Golden Core Realm just now?

Without accident, this Yellow-Page Ghost was directly slain.

Satisfied, he put away the ghost crystal. Seeing such a result, the Blood Blade Peak disciple gritted his teeth with anger.

"The Yellow-Page Ghost is yours. Are the other evil spirits ours?"

"Senior Brother, what are you saying? This slaying of demons and removing of evil is naturally based on one's own ability."

"You..."

"Isn't it?"

"Good, then let's see the real skills under our hands."

With the leading Yellow-Page Ghost killed, the morale of the evil spirits instantly fell to the bottom.

Looking at the Dao Yi Sect disciples, they were completely crazy with killing.

The evil spirits, which originally occupied an absolute advantage in quantity, were simply like chopping melons and vegetables in the hands of the Dao Yi Sect disciples.

After all, this is only the outskirts of the Ghost Valley; there are no evil spirits with too strong strength.

Apart from that Yellow-Page Ghost, there were a few White-Shirt Ghosts; the rest were mostly at the level of Gray-Heart Ghosts and Transformation Evil.

This bit of strength did not pose any threat to the Dao Yi Sect disciples at all.

Not to mention, during this period of time, in order to grab meals, the progress of the Blood Blade Peak and Wenxue Peak disciples was also very great.

Especially the techniques; under various desperate cultivation, the low-grade ones were at least at the Great Completion level.

Before long, these evil spirits were killed and fled in panic, while the Dao Yi Sect disciples chased them all the way.

The Dao Yi Sect disciples, who didn't seem like much last night, were now like wolves and tigers in the eyes of these evil spirits.

"Why..."

Countless evil spirits had such questions in their hearts. Didn't your Dao Yi Sect have no intention of entangling yesterday? Why do you want to kill them all today?

Also, why have your cultivation bases basically all improved by at least a small realm?

It's like facing a completely different group of people.

Moreover, not only were their cultivation and strength hidden, but their methods were also dirty as hell.

For example, a White-Shirt Ghost chased by Wenxue Peak, seeing that it was about to be caught up and had nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, it saw only one Blood Blade Peak disciple blocking the way on the left, and his arm was injured, and his face was also extremely pale.

Seeing this, this White-Shirt Ghost turned left without hesitation and rushed toward this Blood Blade Peak disciple.

After all, an injured disciple is clearly the best choice for breaking out.

The two Wenxue Peak disciples who were chasing closely behind saw this, and their faces sank immediately.

It was not that they were worried about this Junior Brother from Blood Blade Peak, but they were worried about this White-Shirt Ghost.

"Don't go, it's a trap..."

"Damn, don't go."

Seeing that this White-Shirt Ghost didn't listen to them at all and kept rushing toward that Blood Blade Peak disciple, the two were speechless.

"Get lost."

Seeing that it had already rushed in front of this Blood Blade Peak disciple, this White-Shirt Ghost shouted angrily: "If you don't want to die, get lost."

But the next second, this Blood Blade Peak disciple, who looked seriously injured, suddenly grinned.

Afterward, his aura erupted suddenly; where was there any sign of weakness?

"Haha, ten points, they belong to me."

"You..."

Facing the incoming blade, this White-Shirt Ghost was stunned on the spot. No, weren't you seriously injured just now? Why...

"Stupid."

"It's really hard to persuade a ghost that is about to die."

Watching the ghost crystal of this White-Shirt Ghost being put into his arms, the Wenxue Peak disciples in the back jumped with anger.

I told you there was a problem, but you didn't listen and insisted on rushing up to seek death. Is that an injury? That's a wound you made yourself.

It was just a shallow line; the blood was forced out by spiritual power. Look, it's only been a few breaths, and the wound has already recovered.

This ghost village was soon slaughtered by the Dao Yi Sect disciples, and not a single evil spirit was left.

And such a scene could be seen everywhere in the Ghost Valley.

Those ghost villages that were fine yesterday ushered in a devastating blow from the Dao Yi Sect disciples in an instant today.

Basically, as long as there were more than a dozen Dao Yi Sect disciples, led by an inner-sect disciple or a few outer-sect disciples, they could solve a ghost village.

And this was only the outskirts. As for the core position, at this time, on a mountain valley, Xu Jie, Zhong Ling, and Shen Xian, these three disciples, stood in the sky.

"Xu Jie, are you sure there will be a harvest?"

"There definitely will be. This is the closest road to the outskirts."

"Spent so many array disks and talismans; if there isn't a big harvest, then it's a big loss."

"Rest assured, I, Xu Jie, never do business at a loss."

The three personal disciples gathered in one place, and the mountain valley below had long since become a dead land.

Almost every corner was pasted with talismans, or array disks were arranged. No matter what demons or ghosts you are, as long as you step in, there is no life.

"Next, it's up to you."

Xu Jie turned his head and looked at Shen Xian with a smile, and beside Shen Xian, there were more than a dozen shivering evil spirits. ===== CHAPTER 842 =====